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Chapter 69: Mu Rongs Doctor

  Chapter 69: Mu Rong's Doctor (First Update Seeking Votes)

  Zi Bei entered the camp, like a whirlwind. Xue Nu glared at him with anger and humiliation, her face flushing red, but her beautiful eyes dared not meet his gaze.

  Zi Bei was not clear about the three elves' trump cards, especially since they were now in Xiling City, so he didn't dare to untie the restraints on their bodies. As a result, the three of them could only move their eyeballs and mouths, while all other parts of their bodies remained immobile.

  "Cough cough, don't stare at me with such greedy eyes. I'm as chaste as jade, so you can forget about it." Qi Beiyan said with a serious face after clearing his throat twice.

  "Can you be any more shameless?" Smoke Spirit thought of how he had just peeked at her private parts, and felt suffocated with anger.

  "You wicked man, let us go quickly." Snowdrift said angrily.

  "Yes, let us go quickly, or our Star Master will find out and you won't be spared." Rufeng also said.

  Perhaps knowing that Qi Bei wouldn't really do anything to them, Piao Xue and Ru Feng were no longer afraid of him.

  Zi Bei walked into the tent and sat down on the bed, kicking off his boots and leaning back: "Don't worry, I'll let you go. You guys look pretty thin, how can you eat so much? I really can't afford to keep you."

  The three elves' faces were all red, and they were at the age where their bodies were growing rapidly. Their appetites had increased dramatically over the past two years. People who didn't understand elves thought that elves ate ambrosia and spirit fruits, but in reality, elves only ate such things after their bodies had fully developed, or rather, after they became adults. Before adulthood, an elf's appetite was enormous, especially during puberty, comparable to that of ten adult humans.

  "Have you found our Star Master?" Smoke Spirit asked aloud.

  "Not yet, but it should be soon." Qi Bei leaned back on his hands, propping up his legs on the bed.

  "What on earth are you up to? Indeed, if you just release the information we have in your hands, Master Xing will definitely see you." Yanling had already figured out the key.

  "Haha, I originally thought so too, but suddenly I feel that such a general cooperation is too petty. If we're going to cooperate, we should cooperate closely and deeply. After all, this Western Spirit City is my stronghold, and I don't want any more unexpected situations in the future." Qi Bei smiled somewhat slyly and deceitfully, intentionally emphasizing the words "closely" and "deeply".

  "I advise you not to be too clever for your own good. You've really infuriated the Star Master, and you'll definitely regret it later." Smoke Spirit said coldly.

  Zi Bei smiled and didn't say another word. From Yun Ling's tone, perhaps the Star Master or rather, the one behind the Star Master was not simple at all.

  But what does that matter? Xiling City is his fief, it can be said that it is the first foothold he has established in this world. Whoever blocks his way, he will destroy whoever.

  Yan Ling looked at Qi Bei's eyes flashing with murderous intent, and her heart trembled involuntarily. Her words seemed to have further stirred up the killing intent in this young noble's heart. It seemed that Xi Ling City was bound to experience a bloody storm.

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  The Xiqing District of Xiling City is a slum that exists in every city, where the lowest rungs of society reside.

  Every winter, there are no fewer elderly people and children who freeze to death in the slums.

  In a dilapidated two-story building in the western part of the city, dim lights were still on. On the first floor, there were ten simple wooden beds, covered with emaciated patients shivering with fear. There were also over a dozen people wrapped in tattered quilts lying on the ground, mostly elderly and children.

  A wooden wheelchair came out of the inner room, and a woman sat on it. The woman's face was covered with gauze, wearing a headscarf, and even her hands were covered with a pair of thin black gloves, revealing only a pair of eyes like stars.

  Some patients and their families who were still awake looked at her with respectful and grateful eyes, no one spoke out, but everything was self-evident.

  "Bang bang bang"

  At this moment, a hurried knock at the door rang out.

  "Mu Rong doctor, open the door, please save my child." A woman's sobbing voice came from outside.

  A rough-looking servant girl hastily opened the door, and a shabbily dressed woman carrying a bundle in a tattered coat with a two or three-year-old girl rushed in. With a thud, she knelt down in front of the woman in the wheelchair and begged desperately: "Save my child, save my child."

  The girl was emaciated, her skin had turned purple, and her breathing was almost imperceptible.

  "Xiao Lü, quickly bring me my medicine box." The woman in the wheelchair said urgently, her voice crisp as a celestial sound.

  That girl handed over a medicine box, the woman opened it and poured out several different kinds of pills from the porcelain bottle inside, pinched open the little girl's mouth and fed them to her.

  "Take her to the fire and warm her up." said the woman.

  "Thank you, Dr. Murong! Thank you, Dr. Murong!" The woman hugged her child and thanked him profusely.

  Murong Medical Officer opened this medical hall three years ago. No one knows what she is called, and no one knows what she looks like.

  Those who come to see the doctor are all from the slums, and most of them can't afford to pay for medical treatment. However, Dr. Murong never asks them for money. If you have some copper coins, you'll hand them over; if not, she'll still treat you for free.

  "Mu Rong doctor, come and take a look at my mother, she's almost gone." A thin-faced middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.

  Murong rushed to her side and felt the woman's icy forehead on the wooden bed, and was shocked in his heart. She had burned out and there was no way to save her.

  "Doctor Murong, save her, save her! The child can't lose its mother!" The man knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing.

  Murong Medical Officer's beautiful eyes revealed a painful expression, one of her hands hanging beside the wheelchair was faintly emitting a pale green glow, but she suddenly clenched her fist and the glow instantly disappeared.

  "Sorry, I'm powerless." Murong doctor closed his eyes and locked the pain in his pupils.

  Murong Medical Officer arrived at the stairs in a wheelchair. She gently grasped the back of the wheelchair, and it carried her up the stairs as if on flat ground.

  At the window on the second floor, Dr. Murong gazed out at the raging wind and snow, letting out a soft sigh, wondering how many more people would die in this storm.

  In these three years, she has seen life and death, yet still cannot see through life and death.

  Just then, a small green bird flew in from the wind and snow, pecking at the window of the second floor with its small beak.

  Murong's hand lifted slightly, and the window opened by itself. The little green bird flew in and landed on her palm.

  The little bird chirped and called out, and the beautiful eyes of Dr. Murong, like stars in the sky, were suddenly covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and the spiritual energy in his eyes disappeared, replaced by an eerie and terrifying aura of death.

  "Go tell Qingmu to gather the mercenary troops, and have him bring Bi Sha with him. Have Xiao Xing and Gu Xing surround Fengfeng Valley. Xiao Cui, you go to Fengfeng Valley to investigate the whereabouts of Yanling, as well as the auras of Rufeng and Piaoxue's three sisters." Dr. Murong was like a different person, his tone cold and murderous.

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